Chapter 22 Feng Shui Rotates

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Ji Qi was also extremely shocked when he held the holy decree.

It turns out that there really is a holy decree.

She raised her hand and glanced at it, and said playfully, "The holy decree can still be written so economically." ā€

Ji Sui snatched the holy decree and slapped it on several cases, "When is it!" It's a big deal to lose your head. ā€

The atmosphere was stagnant, and Ji Qiqiang's pretended smile disappeared.

Yes, this is the decree of succession.

This is the evidence that Emperor Tianyou succeeded to the throne improperly, if it is known, it will really be a big thing to lose his head.

How could this holy decree be in the hands of Shopkeeper Lin? How did it end up in that shop? How many people have seen it? How many people's hands did the golden knife pass through?

Ji Qi lowered his head silently, and kept rubbing his lips with his fingers.

"What to do? What now? Ji Xun stood up anxiously and kept walking back and forth in the house.

"Brother, don't worry." Ji Qi frowned and waved his hand to sit down, and said softly: "If you come, you will be safe, you go back today and tell your father first, and I will tell you what to do after that." ā€

"How? What are you going to do? Ji Sui was full of anger, "Don't meddle in this matter anymore, it will get worse and worse." ā€

As he spoke, Ji Sui leaned over to snatch the golden knife.

Ji Qi flew against the knife and shouted viciously, "Then what can you do?" ā€

The candlelight flickered on her face, and her dark eyes were as bright as night beads, but they were ghostly.

She calmed down, and her voice regained softness, "This matter is an accident, it is an accident and it must be solved quickly, and the accident cannot be solved by the usual means, brother must remember that our purpose is not this knife, but to make him spit out what he has eaten, that's all." ā€

Ji Sui nodded stunned.

Our purpose, we have always wanted Shopkeeper Lin to eat the evil fruits and spit out the money that was greedy in his pocket.

She's right, no matter what his holy decree is, no matter what accident he has, all we want is to get the money back.

"That'...... Are you sure? He looked at Ji Qi and asked, without the arrogance of Fang Cai.

Ji Qi smiled and nodded, "Brother, don't worry, this money will be returned soon." ā€

Ji Sui looked at her silently, doubt, fear, anger, all emotions dissipated little by little with time.

Believe her, haven't you believed it for so long.

But that's the holy decree, even if his father is the general banner of the Jinyi Guard, how can he stand up to the bright and dangling holy decree.

The general flag, what is the general flag, when the time comes, the commander will wave his hand, and the ten general flags will not be able to stand.

His mind was a mess, and he didn't know whether to advance or retreat for a moment.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps approaching outside the house, and the door was knocked lightly twice, "Miss Dongjia, are you okay?" ā€

It was Mrs. Lin's voice.

Xu was a scream that attracted her attention just now, and Ji Qi replied softly: "It's okay, everything is fine." ā€

There was an answer from outside the door, and the man left.

Ji Sui snorted, still with some displeasure and grievance, "Then I'll go back first and come back tomorrow." ā€

Ji Qi got up to send him off, "Brother is leaving." ā€

At night, Ji Qi stayed in Lin Yi and Han Xiao's room, both of them were sleeping deeply, compared to the horror at the beginning, the situation was more or less improving.

Things in the world are always like this, and after surviving the hardest, hope is just around the corner.

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Shopkeeper Lin would never have dreamed that he only remembered drinking some wine with the owner and sleeping until noon.

When I opened my eyes, I was surrounded by Mrs. Zhang, who was crying and making trouble.

You thief with no conscience......

Jinyiwei raided my shop......

How can you still drink?

How can you still sleep?

I'm going to go to prison, I'm going to be in prison......

Shopkeeper Lin sat up from the bed in surprise and copied the shop? And what about the golden knife that carved the dragon?

He hurriedly shook off Mrs. Zhang, put on a smock casually, and hurriedly ran to the shop.

Fortunately, the shop was not confiscated as Mrs. Zhang said, but there seemed to be someone guarding it.

He didn't dare to enter or retreat, he didn't know what the situation was, so he could only wait outside.

Later, when he saw the official leave, he guessed that this was an opportunity. But the streets were full of people, and he managed to stay up until the evening.

I finally entered the shop and finally found the golden knife, but before I could get up, I felt that something had hit my head hard, and I passed out.

When I woke up again, it was ...... Arraignment chamber.

What the hell does this mean?

On the wall were bloody torture instruments, and the two people sitting in front of them were like Yama.

"Big ...... My lord...... What does that mean? ā€

"What do you mean?" One of them said viciously: "You ran to someone's shop to steal and you couldn't get caught, and you still have the face to ask us what you mean?" ā€

Caught? Stealing?

"Wronged! Wronged, my lord! Shopkeeper Lin was locked in an iron bench and couldn't move, so he was anxious and only shouted injustice, "My lord, the shop...... That shop belongs to my outer room. ā€

"Phew." The man stood up and took a sip at the shopkeeper Lin, "What kind of outdoor and indoor people, who don't sleep in the middle of the night and go to someone's shop, they really have a face." ā€

He turned his head to look at the other person, who nodded with a calm face and said, "We have seen a lot of hard-mouthed people like you, and we won't recruit them without punishment." ā€

When the jailer heard this, he immediately prepared the torture equipment.

The bloody stool was placed in front of Shopkeeper Lin, and the whip swept across Shopkeeper Lin's face.

The official asked fiercely: "Lin Zhengxing, don't think that we don't know that you are the shopkeeper of Ji Zongqi's tea shop, and the Son of Heaven is guilty of the same crime as the common people, you should admit it obediently." ā€

Shopkeeper Lin mourned in his heart, "My lord, I am wronged! It's really wronged! That shop is really my outer room, you can ask her. I went to the shop to get something, but I was knocked unconscious by the real thief. Ask the adults to be discerning! Ask the adults to see it! ā€

"You're not telling the truth yet!"

The jailer flicked his whip with a crisp sound.

Shopkeeper Lin's frightened soul flew away half of it, and he couldn't care about his face and cried bitterly, "My lord is clear!" The little one doesn't dare to have half a sentence! ā€

The jailers looked at each other. They also don't understand that last night Governor Zhao called the official on duty and said that he was going to report the thieves in the shop in the East Gate Market.

When the officials arrived at the scene, only the shopkeeper Lin was unconscious on the ground, still holding a household post in his hand.

The two discussed for a moment, and then instructed the outsider, "Go and find that outer room." ā€

Shopkeeper Lin was taken out of Yingtianfu prison by Mrs. Zhang in shock, and he still had relatives. He held Mrs. Zhang's arm stiffly, and he was a little happy for the rest of his life.

Mrs. Zhang sighed deeply, held back her sobs, and said, "I don't know which thief harmed you, it's really unlucky." ā€

But isn't it, she used to be the lowest-level Qinglou woman, and what she was most afraid of was these officials, not to mention going to prison.

It's okay, it's okay.

Not long after he walked out, he heard someone behind him shouting in a gloomy voice, "Zhang, it's your turn to come in and sit in the prison." ā€